A huge explosion sounded inside the abandoned factory.
Suddenly the fire burst into the sky.
A group of reporters outside the factory quickly raised their cameras to take pictures.
The corners of Li Wenbin's eyes twitched.
"What's going on? Li Wenbin, what's going on at the scene? What was the sound just now?" Xu Yifan's voice was ringing on the phone.
Everyone in the Political Department breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they had already exited the factory. Otherwise, they would have been burned to death in such a huge fire.
"Li, Li Ying, did you receive it?" Li Wenbin called with a trembling voice.
...
"Sir Li, have you received it? Please reply immediately." Li Wenbin called again.
Still no one responded.
In just a few seconds, for the officers of Wan Chai Police Station waiting for a reply outside, it felt like they had been waiting for centuries.
"Speak!" the police officers beside Li Wenbin shouted nervously.
"Pfft!" Li Ying spat out a mouthful of mud and shouted unhappily: "I'm still dead! All the anti-gangsters will report to me."
Just now, a heartfelt cheer suddenly sounded outside.
Only then did Li Wenbin remember to reply to Xu Yifan's message.
"Sir Xu! There was a big explosion in the Jardine's Hill factory. Li Ying and Sir Li led a pair of guys to perform tasks inside. People from the Political Department are also there. You'd better come over to the scene quickly." After Li Wenbin finished his report, he quickly
Instruct everyone to stop the fire and call for help from the fire brigade.
Li Ying quickly fell to the ground and took a mouthful of dirt in his mouth without realizing it. Only then did he realize that his back was burning so badly that he thought he had been burned.
Fortunately, he had infrared eyes. At that time, he saw a package-shaped object. There was an electronic indicator on the front of the object, which actually showed a countdown. With such a large package of bombs, Li Ying's hair immediately stood up, and his body reacted instantly, using his body functions.
It popped up at the maximum speed it could provide. Of course, Li Ying also loudly called Yuan Haoyun to retreat in a brotherly manner.
"No. 1, No. 2 is fine!"
"No. 3 is here!"
"Puff! Number 4 is still alive!"
"Ahem! No. 5 can still move!"
No. 6 took a breath of cold air and pretended to smile lightly: "Great!"
It wasn't until all the police officers who entered the factory had reported that Li Ying began to organize everyone to retreat together. Judging from the current situation, the gangsters had already escaped and deliberately left a hole for the people from the Political Department to step on. As a result, the Political Department
Those bastards pushed me and others into this pit.
"Wait!" Li Ying took a few steps back before remembering who else was there.
"Yuan Haoyun, Lao Yuan!" Li Ying pressed the intercom and yelled: "Get back to me quickly!"
Yuan Haoyun did not reply.
"Fuck!" Li Ying said as he walked back towards the burning cabin: "Yuan Haoyun, fuck you, please reply to me quickly!" Li Ying's voice had changed a bit.
Although Yuan Haoyun often makes harmless little jokes with everyone, he is never a person who does not know the importance of things. If he could reply to you, he would have spoken long ago.
"Tou, you're crazy, there's fire inside." A police officer next to Li Ying quickly hugged Li Ying and dragged him back.
"Get away!" Li Ying screamed angrily and struggled to break away from the bear hug.
"Everyone spread out and look for Yuan Haoyun around the hut." Li Ying shouted loudly.
When the police officers from the anti-gangster group saw that Li Ying was not looking for someone in the fire, they stopped stopping him. The few people who were not seriously injured surrounded the hut and started looking for Yuan Haoyun.
"Sir Li, come here quickly!" A police officer shouted loudly, enduring the heat.
Li Ying quickly ran over and saw an unlucky guy pressed under a large wooden board. It was Yuan Haoyun.
"Quick, let's help together!" Li Ying shouted.
He had already taken the first step and grabbed a corner of the board with one hand.
After opening the wooden board, he saw Yuan Haoyun covering his neck with one hand and a look of pain on his face.
"Fuck, still..." Yuan Haoyun struggled to say several times but couldn't squeeze out a sound. Instead, his face became even paler in pain, and even his teeth were trembling.
After Li Ying pulled away Yuan Haoyun's hands covering his neck, he discovered that Yuan Haoyun's neck was severely pierced by a wooden thorn, and the other end was even about to break out of the flesh. Li Ying and others felt pain when they looked at it.
No wonder I just called Yuan Haoyun so many times, but Yuan Haoyun didn't respond.
"Old Yuan, hold on, there's an ambulance outside." Li Ying picked up Yuan Haoyun without saying a word and walked outside. Seeing that Yuan Haoyun was so sleepy that he wanted to close his eyes, he quickly shouted: "You must fucking
Hold on! You've eaten with me so many times and you haven't even invited me to dinner once."
"Doctor! Help, help!" Because Li Ying ran too fast, after putting Yuan Haoyun in the ambulance, his calf twitched and he lay on the ground gasping for air.
Seeing the two nurses trying to lift him up, Li Ying shook his head.
"I'm fine! Save my other brothers first!"
"Sir Li! Are you okay!" Li Wenbin pulled up Li Ying and shouted. Of course Li Ying will not be okay. The hair on the back of his head was burned and curled up. At this moment, his back hurt as if he had been hit by a car, but this guy
He was a ruthless person and he just didn't say a word.
Seeing that the other injured guys were getting into the ambulance, and there was still an empty ambulance, Li Ying slowly walked towards the ambulance, thinking about the explosion just now, and the more he thought about it, the more he became angry. There was an armpit on the ambulance.
Get off the Iron Turn.
"Fuck you." Li Ying suddenly screamed angrily. In full view of everyone, he picked up an armpit iron crutch from the ambulance and quickly threw it at Sir Zhou of the Political Department. Li Wenbin and others reacted in a panic.
, Li Ying had already rushed in front of Sir Zhou.
Several police officers from the Political Department immediately blocked the place.
Li Ying is known as the most capable man in the anti-gangster group in Wan Chai. What's more, he now has a long weapon in his hand, and he can knock down those pustious Political Department police officers with three strokes.
"Ah!" Sir Zhou from the Political Department screamed.
Li Ying didn't hit him on the head. The guy was smart enough to dodge, but was hit on the shoulder by Li Ying. He immediately grabbed Li Ying's crutch and dropped it to the ground.
"Ah Zhi! Block the cameras of those reporters!" Li Wenbin hinted in a dark voice. Naturally, he hated these bastards from the Political Department. It was no joke to ask him to have a conflict with the Political Department.
So, when Xu Yifan arrived at the scene, he saw Li Ying struggling with a guy in a suit.
"What's going on?" Xu Yifan looked very ugly.
Everyone had taken off their clothes, and their emotions had been brewing enough. Xiao Muzou had already fallen asleep, and was about to turn off the lights and do the important things in life with Salena, when suddenly a phone rang.
Xu Yifan is naturally not in a good mood!
After Li Wenbin organized his speech and quickly told Xu Yifan the origin of the matter, Xu Yifan's face became even darker.
"Dry!"
Sir Zhou was overjoyed when he saw Xu Yifan walking over quickly, thinking that Xu Yifan was here to stop the fight.
"Bang!" Xu Yifan was notorious for his shady attacks, and Sir Zhou suddenly had panda eyes.
"Bang!" Li Yingshen made a last strike, and both of Zhou Sir's eyes turned into panda eyes.
Xu Yifan quickly pulled out his hand and struck out with an elbow, hitting Sir Zhou on the chin again, knocking out several teeth.
Soon, several superintendents from the Wan Chai Police Station rushed to the scene and saw the boss of the anti-gang unit of their police station and his younger brother beating up people from the political department. They were shocked and quickly called for people to stop Xu Yifan and Li Ying.
"Xu Yifan! You're crazy! Beat up your own man!" A pot-bellied superintendent shouted harshly, and then whispered: "Boss, if you want to beat them, you have to choose a place where no one is around, that cloth bag
Why did you do it with your head covered? In public, isn't this a scandal?"
Then he turned around and shouted loudly: "Hurry up! Get all the guys from the Political Department into the ambulance. It's outrageous. How can we 'fight' with each other?"
When the two nurses waiting for the ambulance squatted down and lifted up the despicable Sir Zhou, they took a breath of air-conditioning. Li Ying fought honestly, but Xu Yifan's attacks were shady. He aimed his moves at the opponent's face. At this moment, Sir Zhou's face was swollen.